Demon Concubine Yutian

4663--Andrew Attack Wansheng Palace

"I'm going to gather all the disciples and those who have taken refuge in our Qianyao Sect, and set out to attack Wansheng Palace immediately. I must make Hua Zipian pay the price for the severe damage to Qianzhen Palace!"

Hua Zilian originally planned to attack Qianyaomen in three days, but due to the betrayal of a large number of elders in the school and the fact that the affiliated sects were out of the control of Wansheng Palace, the plan could not help but be postponed.

Hua Zilian never expected that Qian Yaomen would come to the door by himself.

Wansheng Palace, in front of the canyon into the mountain.

A gurgling stream separated the two sides of the people and horses.

Outside the stream are hundreds of sect masters and elders above the second-level mad martial saint, standing behind Ye Luo, and behind many sect masters and elders, there are endless disciples like a sea.

In contrast, the disciples and elders of Wansheng Palace on the inner side of the stream combined are not as good as one-third of the number brought by Ye Luo.

Just the momentum, has already been overwhelmed.

Dozens of disciples carried a long sedan chair, which was covered by a pink gauze.

Through the veil, the outline of Hua Zipity looms.

A gust of wind blows, lifts the veil, revealing Hua's self-pitying appearance.

The charming posture is curled up on the long sedan chair, the long skirt is slightly raised, revealing the white and slender legs, but the sight of Hua's self-pitying face can't help but make people feel disgusted.

"Ye Luo, you are really lucky. You survived the eradication of Qianzhen Palace that day, and now you are still causing trouble within my jurisdiction, instigating so many people to attack my Wansheng Palace. Hey, why bother women? embarrassing women."

Hua Zilian propped her chin with her hand, raised her head slightly, fixed her eyes on Ye Luo headed by Qian Yaomen, and sighed.

The third elder flashed out from behind Ye Luo, angrily said in self-pity: "You are not a man or a woman, with your ugly face, what kind of woman you are, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say such things. No. 1 disgusting ancient times in the four-star continent."

Seeing the third elder, Hua Zilian's eyes widened sharply, and she sat up from the sedan chair: "Why are you still alive, I saw you killed with my own eyes that day."

"Hey, it's because I'm smart, I prepared the hidden soul lamp in advance, what, is it uncomfortable, the mechanism calculated, and in the end nothing can be achieved." The third elder tried his best to mock Hua and feel sorry for himself.

Hua Zilian snorted coldly: "It's up to you, no matter how many people there are, I can come and go freely, and taking your dog's life is like picking something out of a pocket."

The third elder laughed and said, "Old Demon Hua, seeing how confident you are in your words, don't even think about it. If I can survive that day, so can others!"

Hua Zilian clenched her fingers into fists, and her eyes moved, revealing an incredulous look: "Could it be that Lu Tianyou is still alive?"

"Hua Zipity, you have killed thousands of disciples of my Ganzhen Palace, and ruined my foundation of Ganzhen Palace for hundreds of years. This account will be settled today!"

The green dragon circled around, and Lu Tianyou stood on the dragon, appearing in front of Hua Zilian.

This time, Hua Zipian really panicked.

Out of absolute confidence in his own strength, when Ye Luo led the crowd up the mountain, Hua Zilian had no fear, and brought the remaining disciples in the sect to fight.

Never expected that Lu Tianyou was still alive.

Hua Zilian slapped the long sedan chair, her long skirt fluttered and her figure twirled.

The swaying red clothes covered Hua's self-pitying face, and her whole person was like a flower blooming in layers.

Suddenly, red cloth shot out from Hua Zilian's body, rolling towards Lu Tianyou.

The seemingly ordinary red cloth is entangled and shuttled in the air, carrying continuous madness, and the trembling air current trembles.

(End of this chapter)